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Chapter 90 Even if a sow can climb a tree, I won’t like you

When the other women heard this, they all looked at Jun Yuanyou with admiration.

There are not many princes who are so handsome and doting on women. They are simply the best in the world. Sure enough, all good men belong to other people.

Although it was rumored that Prince Jun was cold and bloodthirsty, ruthless and decisive, the fact that he doted on Yunting so much had won him countless fans and made all the women jealous.

Fu Yichen looked annoyed and disdainful: "It's so shameless. You can talk so grandly about spoiling your concubine. I think you have no future."

"Prince Fu, you should concentrate on painting, or be careful of losing to me again." Yunting hummed lightly.

"Tch, I will not lose to you, but you are a black woman. Why do you want to give it to Jun Yuanyou? He is a monster in the eyes of the world, Hell Hell. He kills people like crazy. He is more terrifying than a demon. Don't say you married Jun.

It's because of true love that Yuanyou is, so I won't believe it." Fu Yichen curled his lips and said.

This was a question, and he wanted to see how this black woman would answer.

The emperor on the high seat also looked over. He also wanted to know Yunting's answer. Was it really just a coincidence that she married Jun Yuanyou, or was there another hidden secret?

"You are right. I married the Crown Prince not because of true love, but because I coveted the Crown Prince's beauty. I met the Crown Prince after I drank too much in a restaurant, and I fell in love with the Crown Prince at first sight.

Maybe this is fate. People searched for him hundreds of times, but that person was in the dim light. He was probably talking about me and the prince.

In the eyes of the world, he is a cold and bloodthirsty monster. What does it have to do with me? As long as the prince treats me well, it will be fine, and the prince gives me a pocket money of 100,000 taels a month. Envy him, be jealous." Yunting showed off.

road.

The civil servants were even more shocked. Miss Yun was so eloquent that she could even explain her poems. She was probably only as talented as Shangguan Ru, the most talented woman in the capital.

"One hundred thousand taels, a month's pocket money, Jun Yuanyou, are you stupid?" Fu Yichen asked in shock and disbelief.

Everyone else's eyes widened and they could fit several eggs into their mouths. Prince Jun was too generous, one hundred thousand taels, so generous. He really doted on Yunting to the heavens.

This show of affection is truly rich.

Even Mo Chihan was shocked. He gave the backyard only a hundred taels of silver a month, while Jun Yuanyou actually paid a hundred thousand taels. It was really annoying to compare people to each other.

Jun Yuanyou looked indifferent: "I have money, I will pamper her, I will pamper her, you have any opinion."

Fu Yichen was completely shocked and snorted: "Jun Yuanyou, I think you are not only blind, but also blind in your heart."

"I'm happy." Jun Yuanyou snorted coldly.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you, Jun Yuanyou, to fall into the hands of an extremely ugly person. It's so pitiful." Fu Yichen said sympathetically.

"Prince Fu, if you have time to gossip and chat, you'd better hurry up and paint. The time for burning incense is coming soon." Yunting reminded him.

Fu Yichen glanced at the incense stick and saw that it was indeed mostly burning. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to them and started painting immediately.

It's just that Jun Yuanyou and Yunting just stuffed him with dog food one after another, how could Fu Yichen be able to calm down now.

The pocket money given to this ugly woman in one month is one hundred thousand taels. It seems that Jun Yuanyou is very rich. When Jun Yuanyou of Tianxialou asked him to join him in buying shares, Fu Yichen refused, calling him noble

Because of my identity, I won’t become a businessman and lose my price.

Just when Fu Yichen came back yesterday, he heard that Tianxialou had launched milk tea and fruit. The sales were very good and he was making a lot of money every day. At this moment, Fu Yichen regretted it immensely. He had known that he should have invested in it.

Time passed little by little, Fu Yichen's mind was spinning a thousand times, he had no thoughts on painting and just painted at will. He didn't believe that Yunting's random strokes could win over him.

And Yunting here ate and drank so much that she was so wanton that she picked up a braised pig's trotter and started eating it.

"The time has come for Prince Fu." Su Gonggong said.

Fu Yichen then put down his pen and looked at Yunting proudly: "Ugly woman, just wait to lose."

Yunting ignored it and continued to eat pig's trotters. The taste was comparable to that of a modern five-star hotel, and she earned money after eating it.

Jun Yuanyou saw her mouth full of soup, smiled helplessly, reached for the handkerchief and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.

Move gently and carefully.

Everyone was shocked and envious. Prince Jun actually wiped Yunting's mouth. They were not dazzled.

Mo Chihan saw the veins on his forehead pulsing faintly. Seeing that the woman he once disdained was actually being cared for by Jun Yuanyou as if she were a treasure. He felt short of breath, chest tight, extremely irritable, and even more despised Yunting.

"I don't have hands, so I don't know how to wipe them?" Mo Chi snorted coldly.

Yunting raised her eyebrows and looked at him. Seeing that his face was dark, she was extremely proud: "I'm just willing to let the prince wipe it for me. It's not up to Wang Li. I'm afraid no one is willing to wipe the corners of your mouth."

"This king would disdain you if you show shame." Mo Chihan was furious.

"King Li is so angry. Could it be that he saw that the crown prince was jealous of me, or that he regretted marrying me and found that he likes me. Anyway, I don't care either way. Now there is only one thing in my heart.

Prince, I can’t see anyone else." Yunting snorted coldly.

"Yunting, please stop being narcissistic. I will regret it and like you. It's really ridiculous. Even if a sow can climb a tree, I won't like you." Mo Chihan's face turned black with anger and he said angrily.

"This is the best. I don't want the prince to misunderstand that he wants to eat corn." Yunting said coquettishly.

"Okay." Jun Yuanyou picked up a piece with chopsticks and brought it to Yunting's mouth.

Yunting opened her mouth to eat, but did not forget to say: "The food served by the prince is so delicious. I have never eaten such delicious corn pancakes."

Jun Yuanyou was extremely satisfied and continued to help her pick up the food.

Mo Chihan was so angry that he crushed the wine glass in his hand. This feeling of being disgusted but unable to kill her really made him angry and resentful.

Here, servants have already picked up the two paintings. The emperor, the queen mother, Mrs. Fu and others all looked at them one after another.

What Fu Yichen painted was a landscape painting, which just turned the drop of ink into a mountain, covering it up so that no trace could be seen.

The writing style is skillful, smooth, high mountains and flowing water, bold and majestic. It is really good and everyone is full of praise.

Yunting's painting stunned several people on the high seats, and everyone watching the excitement nearby was also extremely surprised.

"This painting is of the Crown Prince, right?" a civil servant asked.

"It must be, what a resemblance. I just watched Miss Yun paint, but I didn't look at Prince Jun at all. She was so thoughtful when she wrote. If she hadn't engraved the painting in her heart and mind, I might not be able to draw it."

"Yes, the key is that the drop of ink just now was so cleverly drawn into Prince Jun's eyes. It can be said to be the finishing touch."

"Just a few sketches, it's so vivid and the essence of the characters is captured in it. It's really rare." Kanshu La.

Everyone was filled with admiration, and others looked over one after another, especially Mo Qiuyi, whose face was ashen-black and ugly.

Even if she didn't understand much, she could tell that Yunting's painting was better than Fu Yichen's.

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March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing a heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlap and blend with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The walls in the city are in ruins, and everything is in decay. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and broken flesh, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now deserted.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only the blood and mud mixed with the minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud and was full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft of the carriage, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

There seemed to be some resentment left in his turbid eyes, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of him.

There, a figure was lying down.

This is a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes are in tatters and covered with dirt, and he has a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, occasionally observing its surroundings vigilantly.

It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog.

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